I am the Pope in the Western Fantasy World

This is the border of the Weir world. A golden sphere emitting a scorching light is resisting the attack from the giant spider Eris.

Inside the sphere was a one-eyed old man with a very tired expression, and his only eye seemed ready to close at any moment. There were also countless cracks on the golden sphere, as if it would shatter at any moment.

On the other side was a man in a black robe, holding a spear in his hand, fighting with an evil god with black wings and a crow head. He was cursing while hitting, as if he was scolding the other party for stealing his believers. Although he was at a disadvantage in the fight, he was completely in the lead in the verbal battle.

Unable to bear the annoyance, Crow Head turned to attack the golden sphere, but was ambushed by the black-robed man in various ways, and finally had to return to the battle with Him.

In addition to the battle here, there are two figures chasing each other along the border of the Weir world. Countless tentacles surrounded the figure in front, but the opponent's figure appeared on the other side. After finally grabbing the two legs, the next moment it returned to a few seconds ago. It was Waton and Shark Head Abis.

Although Waton is not good at frontal combat, he is still better than him when it comes to escaping, which makes Abis so angry that he spits.

This was exactly what Phil Gray saw when he arrived.

Why does this seem different from the crisis he imagined?

These three evil gods seem to be quite easy to deal with.

However, despite the desperate resistance of the Day Prophet, Vino and Waton, a large part of the barrier of the Weir world was eroded. As long as these evil gods bypassed them, they could easily devour all the lives of Weir.

"Phil~ You're here, it seems you have become a god!" Vino's eyes lit up, and he jumped behind Phil Gray, then dodged to the side when Ansel rolled his eyes.

The moment Morgas, who was following him, saw Phil Gray, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes and he stopped where he was.

The armor of life emerged from Phil Gray's body, and behind him, a pair of golden wings gradually took shape. He looked at Morgas mockingly, "How is it? Better looking than your ugly black wings, right?"

Morgas was instantly enraged. He roared, and many monsters appeared beside him. These were his followers, and all the monsters rushed towards Phil Gray.

"The realm of light—"

Phil Gray whispered, and an area burning with the flames of the morning glow quickly appeared around him. The monsters that entered were burned to ashes.

Then, the corners of his mouth rose, and he condensed the Sun Sword with his left hand and the Death Scythe with his right hand. Then the two swords rubbed against each other, not only making a harsh friction sound, but also accompanied by the confrontation of the two forces, there were also explosion sounds one after another. There was no beauty in this sound, and because there was no pattern at all, it made people jump with fear from time to time.

The Key of Time and Space kept jumping, wrapping all the sounds in a space, and then directly skipped all the time required for transmission and appeared in the ears of the Crow Man.

This was an extreme shock to the Crow Man. He was so frightened by the sound that he could hardly do anything and could only stand there passively.

"The Lord of Pain and Death, how ridiculous." Phil Gray shook his head.

On the other side, Abis, who was chasing Waton, noticed the situation here. He gave up the idea of ​​chasing Waton and quickly waved his tentacles to rush here. He blocked Morgas's two ears with his tentacles, which allowed Morgas to recover from the shock.

After the shock came immense rage. He let out a shrill cry and spread his black wings. Countless rotten little crows flew out from under his wings and rushed towards them with the power of pain and death.

Abyss also opened his bloody mouth, and his sharp teeth seemed to tear them into pieces.

On the other side, the Day Prophet could no longer hold on, the golden sphere shattered, and Eris's spider silk almost bound him into a mummy.

Phil Gray signaled to Night, who grew larger, snatched the Day Prophet from Eris's hand, and led Him over.

The gods of the three secret abysses stood in one place.

The gods of the world of Weir have also gathered. In addition to Kasa who has transformed into armor to protect Phil Gray, the other five gods stand beside Phil Gray and face the battle with him.

There were smiles on their lips because they knew that they would be the winners in this battle.

……

"So after you defeated the Gods of the Abyss, you and Ansiel brought Nazelle Grey back to life. Although he is not the Pope of the Church of Destiny now, because of his previous piety and important contribution to this plan, Ansiel made him his favorite. Now he is working with Victor to complete the God's motto on the continent of Weir?" Eli hurried to the Church of Destiny and listened to his boss's story about his experiences during this period.

I didn't expect that my boss had only been away from the Church of the Dead for such a short period of time, but he had experienced so many things. He not only became the God of Creation, but also saved the world.

Looking back at myself, I was still just working hard in the Church of the Dead. Although I had won the trust of all the elders, my realm was still at the ridiculous divine revelation level.

It's really frustrating to compare people with God. Oh no, people and God cannot be compared.

"That's why I suddenly learned about your becoming a god when I woke up. I also heard that there is another Pope Dulce's son, Nazelle Grey, in the Church of Destiny, and that you are not the son of the previous Pope. You became the Pope of Destiny five years ago only because you also have the mark of God. This news is completely different from my memory and almost scared me to death!" Eli patted his chest, fortunately his memory was not disordered.

Ernest was sincerely happy for his Majesty. His Majesty not only became the Pope of the three religions, but also the Lord of the Gods. As a knight, he was truly honored to have this honor.

He didn't mind the fact that the person he was loyal to was not Pope Dulce's son. After all, it was Phil Gray who led him out of the predicament. As for the Pope's original son, he would not hesitate to express his goodwill if he had the chance to meet him.

However, after the change in his fate, he discovered that Phil Grey did not look like any member of the Grey family except for the gray hair and blue eyes. Nor did he look like Pope Darcy, to whom he had previously served. Is this really the powerful force of God?

Only Patrick, who was standing aside, hung his head, seeming to be hesitant to speak.

"What's wrong, Patrick?" Phil Gray asked.

"You...do you still recognize me as your cousin?" Patrick asked in a low voice.

Although he and Nigel Gray are relatives, they only had interactions in childhood. During the days he was wandering, he has established a deep relationship with the current Phil Gray. In his heart, he is more willing to acknowledge Phil as his cousin.

"Of course, Patrick. In the past, the God of Creation only had one name, Phil, but now I have the last name Gray. I will always be your cousin and a member of the Gray family." Phil Gray smiled and patted Patrick on the shoulder. He also said to the others present: "Although I have changed some things, everyone who has come into contact with me has retained their original memories. It's just that in the eyes of other strangers, Nazelle Gray and I are two completely different people. After all, this is fair to both of us."

"Boss, you're so nice!" Eli clapped his hands.

"Yes, cousin! Edith and I's wedding is scheduled for the 15th of next month. You must come!" Patrick said excitedly.

"It will definitely come." Phil Gray nodded with a smile.

"Then I want my sister to recover before the 15th of next month so that we can attend the wedding together, so I plan to go to the Abyss." Eli said in an excited tone, "Now that the Church of the Dead has been taken care of, and with your reputation, I can leave for a while."

"In fact, I can take you directly to the abyss to find the altar or..."

"No." Eli shook his head and interrupted him, saying firmly: "I know that with your current status, you can easily ask the Abyss Lord Altar to help my sister reshape her soul, or use your divine power to make my sister recover, but I want to try it myself. I can't just watch you go away. I want to become a subordinate god of death or life at least one day and follow you forever, so let me go by myself."

"Okay." Phil Gray took off the Deathly Hallows in his hand and said, "I'll lend this to you first. It may bring you some convenience."

"Thank you!" Eli took it without hesitation.

The other people present were also thoughtful and gradually clarified their future goals.

Phil Gray looked at their burning gazes, and thought of the celebration banquet that would be held in the Kingdom of Destiny in a moment, and his heart warmed. He thought how lucky he was in his past and present life to have so many good friends by his side. He really had no regrets.

After another round of chatting, Phil Gray heard a call from the night. It seemed that He had dealt with the goddess of dreams, and the meal of the god of harvest and food must be ready. It was time to go.

After all, Vino said he wanted to tell everyone about the time when he disguised himself as a goddess and was fallen in love with by Waton at first sight and pursued by him relentlessly, so he was still very curious.

After dinner, he planned to take everyone to the Earth to let Hei Ye see a real TV and eat some crispy potato chips, as well as to deal with the Abyss God with a cobra head and a human body. If his guess was correct, that guy should have already set his sights on the Earth, so he picked up His statue on the Earth.

This can be regarded as his repayment for the earth's nurturing for more than 20 years. When he comes back, he will have to lead everyone to build Weir and fulfill his duties as the emperor of the three religions and the lord of the gods, because Weir is his real home.

"It's almost time. I'll be leaving for a while." Phil Gray smiled and waved to everyone, "Goodbye!"

"goodbye!"

"goodbye!"

"goodbye!"

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